It was magnificent.I found me a woman with a sex drive that even out-revs mine. Not only that, she adores sucking me and offers her mouth to me all th... time. She has never been too tired or stressed or not in the mood. Is she perfect? Pretty much, yes.We're now married, just a few months ago, and after a particularly energetic fuck, we were laying there in one another's arms, enjoying the afterglow and started to ask each other what really turned the other on."Oh, it sounds silly, but sometimes. Ain't ya Deputy Marshal Kitty Anderson? I'm Alan Harper, an' I also work fer Judge McAllister." Oh, hello, Mr. Harper. Yes, that's who I am. How did you know me?" Shoot, Ma'am. Everybody knows of the lady what kin shoot better'n any man an' drives an automobile instead of a horse. It was the automobile what tipped me off. I wasn't shore, though, cuz of yer men's clothes." Oh, that. My dress got so wet during the first part of the rain storm that I had to change, and this was what I had easy to. Jay's cock slid out of me, leaving me feeling empty and strangely incomplete. I wondered for a brief second if I could call out to Todd. Call him in and have him fuck me. The reality of what I was thinking suddenly hit me and the shock of it brought me out of my sexually induced trance.My cock was still hard as I had been unable to stroke it and support myself and Jay during his fucking. It throbbed almost painfully, as hard as it had ever been in my life. I raised up onto my knees when Jay. ”“She’s going to graduate. So what is it that you want?”“Mmm. That’s better. Sex is a transaction. It’s better to do the bargaining before we get started.”“That’s pretty mercenary. Are you thinking of becoming a prostitute?”“Do you mean a streetwalker selling sex for money? No. I might get married one day. It’s the same difference. Sex for a home, security, happiness. Or maybe I’ll just have sex for the pure pleasure of getting my cunt reamed by a guy who knows what he’s doing. You do know what.